She knew that Lu Xiao was a human being, but she was still possessive.

When Lu Xiao heard this, he pursed his lower lip lightly, and suddenly felt a little helpless between his words: "My mother." ”

Speaking of this, he turned around and left, but before he had taken two steps, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and suddenly he said lightly: "... In the future, it will also be our mother. ”

These light words, but with an uneasy weight, made Wen Xian's whole person stunned.

She looked at Lu Xiao's tall figure after leaving, her crow-winged eyelashes slowly stirred, and a shallow flush instantly floated on her eyelids.

She has a poor mouth, no shape, and dares to say anything.

But that's all my own will, my own wishful thinking.

But he's different.

Wen Xian's heartbeat suddenly increased after a moment of stagnation.

Lu Xiao said so...... Do you seriously regard her as your future daughter-in-law?

After realizing something, Wen Xian shrunk her little face into her nightgown, covering half of her face, as if she was afraid that the corners of her mouth would reach the root of her ears when others saw her.

Lu Xiao came out of the bedroom again and brought her a white blanket, "Cover your stomach and feet, so you can't catch a cold." ”

Wen Xian suddenly nodded obediently like a child in a kindergarten class.

Lu Xiao now knows the ingredients in the kitchen better than her, and according to the fucking instructions on the phone, make brown sugar ginger soup.

Wen Xian looked at his figure, and his heart was filled with something indescribable.

It was as if she was like a floating fallen leaf, and after receiving the wind and rain again and again, it finally found its roots.

Never leave again.

“......”

Wen Xian's abdomen began to ache faintly, and he ate a little cold at a Western restaurant in the evening.

By the time Lu Xiao got better, Wen Xian's little face was already white, his eyes were closed, the hair on his forehead was faintly wet, sticking to his cheeks, and the whole person was full of weak beauty.

"Wen Xian?!"

Lu Xiao sensed that something was wrong with her.

Wen Xian only felt that the strength in her whole body seemed to be drained, and bursts of heart-piercing cramps began in her abdomen, making her whole body curl up uncontrollably.

Hearing Lu Xiao's voice, a low voice overflowed between her lips and teeth: "...... No, it's fine... It's an old problem. ”

She always did.

The lack of blood and energy, and because she worked very hard during filming in the early years, she had to film in the water in the middle of winter and September when she had menstruation, although the crew had taken measures, but she still lost consciousness from the cold.

She has no background, she wants to rely less on Cheng Dongyuan, and she doesn't want to cling to others, so she can only carry it herself.

Lu Xiao looked at her like this, her brows furrowed, she was like this, and she even told herself that she was okay?!

Isn't she afraid of pain? Isn't she going to pretend to have something to carry when she picks up her feet?

But why is it that when something really happens, she is fine.

The more Lu Xiao thought about it, the more ugly his face became, and there was obviously a little anger between his eyebrows.

But even so, when he picked her up and let her lean on his arms, his movements were even more gentle, for fear of making her uncomfortable.

He fed her brown sugar ginger soup with a spoon, and blew it first, for fear of burning her.

Wen Xian obediently leaned on his arms, I don't know if it was pain or what, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

When she spoke slowly, her voice was hoarse: "Lu Xiao...... You're so nice. ”

No one had ever taken care of her like this.

Lu Xiao was stunned, silent for a moment, and suddenly told her seriously word by word, "Wen Xian, you can never look at how good a person is to you, you have to see how bad he will be to you." ”

Good can be pretended, and bad can kill people.